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The Book of Psalms, Chapter 52, Verse 8

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7
Lo, [this is] the man [that] made not God his strength; but trusted in the abundance of his riches, [and] strengthened himself in his wickedness.
King James Version
But I [am] like a green olive tree in the house of God: I trust in the mercy of God for ever and ever.
American Standard Version
But as for me, I am like a green olive-tree in the house of God: I trust in the lovingkindness of God for ever and ever.
New English Translation
But I am like a flourishing olive tree in the house of God; I continually trust in God’s loyal love.
World English Bible
But as for me, I am like a green olive tree in God's house. I trust in God's loving kindness forever and ever.
9
I will praise thee for ever, because thou hast done [it]: and I will wait on thy name; for [it is] good before thy saints.
1
To the chief Musician upon Mahalath, Maschil, [A Psalm] of David. The fool hath said in his heart, [There is] no God. Corrupt are they, and have done abominable iniquity: [there is] none that doeth good.
2
God looked down from heaven upon the children of men, to see if there were [any] that did understand, that did seek God.
3
Every one of them is gone back: they are altogether become filthy; [there is] none that doeth good, no, not one.
4
Have the workers of iniquity no knowledge? who eat up my people [as] they eat bread: they have not called upon God.
5
There were they in great fear, [where] no fear was: for God hath scattered the bones of him that encampeth [against] thee: thou hast put [them] to shame, because God hath despised them.
6
Oh that the salvation of Israel [were come] out of Zion! When God bringeth back the captivity of his people, Jacob shall rejoice, [and] Israel shall be glad.
1
To the chief Musician on Neginoth, Maschil, [A Psalm] of David, when the Ziphims came and said to Saul, Doth not David hide himself with us? Save me, O God, by thy name, and judge me by thy strength.
2
Hear my prayer, O God; give ear to the words of my mouth.
3
For strangers are risen up against me, and oppressors seek after my soul: they have not set God before them. Selah.